Philo B - Tundra Lyrics

Sounds of rolling thunder ripple through the tundra
Sunny mansions down in Rancho Cucamonga
The heat is on is he the one like who'd have wondered
That O.B would be the G to dismantle the gooks among us
If I said it then I stood by it and I still do
Blood splatter on ya nana, she'll see it too
'Cause if it's bout a certain amount then them killers see it through
It's a sense of stability that we ain't used to
So if you got it and we don't we willing to remove you

My instincts animalistic i'm twisted
My interior animalistic, it's different
I pull the truck up her hunger cannibalistic
She just wanna be accompanied by some niggas who gifted
Through feast or famine I keep it funky, I'm different
My spunk, my stamina, my stature, my appearance
My vernacular, my cardiovascular, my deliverance
Illicit ways I can't engage in no commitments
Innocence taken once I crank up all my engines
Even with everything considered we still come out as them niggas
(Hanh)
You see my bracelet it's ridiculous, crystals dangling from my wristlet
(Uh-huh)
It ain't breakfast, I ain't timid, I might bake 'em with my biscuit

You see my lane switchage?
You see my lame resistance?
You see my frames vintage?
You see my 2-seater, 2-series with yo dame within?
You see the zookeeper cuz the eagle remain with him

You see the frame damage?
That I inflicted when I hit her with the wave pattern
In five minutes I can hypnotize ya brain data
My tongue is sharp could talk the straps up off a straightjacket
I push the boundaries
I push the Benz through countylines
I push the pen predominantly but if I must I push the pounds
Put the mato in my woe garage them crackers crackin' down
Cuzzo keep the cannon I'll catapult yo' camping grounds